She was dying, so she hanged in, clinged to him, because he was Life itself for her.
Wednesday, 31 August 2022
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Poetry and thoughts, many times darkened due the shadows of reality. I've published a book with love poems: https://www.amazon.com/Love-Compilation-selected-poetry-greatest/dp/B09WYVJQQ2
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